08 Yaris ft. Torino P & Jay Sanon Lyrics

Yeah

Small town dreams

To bigger dreams

Oh yeah, here we go

Look, driving my Yaris through Brickle

Peeping the people that hangin' with Kimmel or chillin' with Fallon

Late night in a city where people be cappin', it's all for the status

I'm thankful, I'm prideful my windows are down right next to a Rari

Oh yeah, bigger dreams, yeah, I kept that inside me

Way back, all I had was the Yaris

Gear switch and that joint automatic

I just wanna go fast, maybe 120

I went to a mansion, they tryna be subtle

They spend in a minute, all I make in an hour

They blow in a night, my salary dollars, woah

Like, hand me a comma, don't know if we need it

But trust me, I feel it, the Caicos is calling

Don't know if we need it, but get me a jet, it's gon' be a problem

Look, I'm tryna be subtle, but Sanon' be sayin' we off to Dubai

Look, I'm packin' my bags, I know that I like it Abu Dhabi, it's nice

I got dreams, bigger, bigger dreams

The come up was uh, steep, but we gon' make it big, make it big

I got dreams, bigger, bigger dreams

The come up was uh, steep, but we gon' make it big, make it big

I got dreams, ownin' a mansion, of further expansion

North Miami to the ranches, Broward County to Dade

All my homies gettin' paid, eatin' that chicken filet

Riding down turks and cakes, I got a vision that come from the Father

Won't bother with back and forth beefin' with you

I'd rather slide on this beat with ALu

Pursuin' our dreams till they come true

It's a lifestyle, that's how we do

Me and my crew, pop out the blue

Givin' them truth, givin' them somethin' to do

When they be clockin' our moves, uh

Big city, even bigger dreams

Champagne and with my whole team

Pink diamond, my soul gleam

In the gym with no protein

I'm kickin' the door in, for me and my bros, damn

Who sippin' a potion, who swear they got motion

I pray that they souls be floatin

Up to the sky, let's hop on a flight to Dubai

Instead of killin' and slide, and losin' your life for your pride

I got a dream like Martin Luther

Grindin' all night, till I hit a rooster

I got a book that hit like a Ruger

Any disrespect, I shoot ya, hallelujah

I got dreams

Bigger, bigger dreams

The come up was a steep

But we gon' make it big

Make it big

I got dreams

Bigger, bigger dreams

The come up was a steep

But we gon' make it big

Make it big